Kyouya Hidaka really wasn't someone easy to get close to.

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Seeing him enter the house opposite, Xia Kong originally thought that was his home, so she called Uncle Yamamoto and said that she couldn't help on Sunday. After that, she kept an eye on the situation of the house opposite.

However, she didn't see him go out for the whole day, nor did she see him come back at night.

However, when the sun was about to set, a young man at the front of the plane sent 10,000 yen in the name of the Discipline Committee, saying that it was for the repair fee of the damaged wall.

Xia Kong accepted it happily with a smile.

In fact, it didn't cost so much to buy some cement and paste it herself …

However, the job of pasting the wall was taken over by Night Fight.

His skills were simply amazing. The pasted wall was one with the original, and it didn't look like it had been painted later.

The moment she saw the wall, Xia Kong exclaimed, "Actually, Mr. Night Fight, you can make faster money by being a cement worker than by doing five yuan commissions every day."

In fact, this was something she had been curious about.

He could fix the water heater and clean the toilet very well, not to mention other strange skills.

As long as there was a night fight, there was absolutely nothing that couldn't be solved in their daily life.

"Gods can't use this method to get money for incense and oil."

In order not to dirty his clothes, Night Fight was wearing a pink apron. As he spoke, he took off the apron. "I need more people to remember me."

"That's right." Thinking of the introduction on Night Fight's information, Xia Kong nodded in realization.

In order to make people remember him, he accepted commissions to earn cheap money so that those clients would remember him.

Therefore, once there was a commission, Night Fight and Obsidian would rush over. Sometimes the commission was more difficult, and they would disappear for a few days.

However, after the weekend when she received the invitation and the new mission, Xia Kong's days were not leisurely.

First of all, Kyouya Hidaka was nowhere to be seen.

Secondly, from Monday to Friday, she had to go to school during the day and help out at the sushi restaurant for a while at night to maintain her relationship with Takeshi Yamamoto.

Furthermore, she was seriously preparing to skip a grade and save on tuition fees.

Finding a judo dojo to practice judo was secondary. The most important thing was that there would be three more mouths at home … well, three mouths to feed.

Mr. Inugami seemed to stay in his room all day, but he did eat.

As for what he ate … he only ate a little of the canned food that day. His favorite food was Aunt Sawada's food.

In this aspect, Night Fight and Obsidian were not picky, although sometimes Night Fight would use a cute expression to ask for food.

Like now …

"Ah, I passed by the Octopus Ball store today. It just so happened that they were having a sale. I really want to try it."

Night Fight was sitting on the sofa, holding his chin with both hands, blinking his ice blue eyes like an innocent little bunny.

Xia Kong was cleaning the house. After hearing Night Fight's words, she said without looking up, "I remember that you made a lot of commissions these days. You should be able to buy it yourself."

"No, no, don't be like this, Xia Kong. It's really not expensive!"

Night Fight moved from the sofa to Xia Kong's side. He squatted down, looked up, and blinked his eyes.

Xia Kong couldn't help but press his hand against his forehead and take out some change from his pocket when he saw her trying to act cute with evil intentions.

She felt that Ye Dou had probably figured out that she liked cute things during their time together, so he used this method to achieve his goal.

But just as Night Fight happily took the money and was about to go out to buy something, Obsidian suddenly rushed down from upstairs. He held a sachet with a China knot and asked sternly, "Uncle, tell me, where did you get this!"

Even if Night Fight was a household expert, he would use the excuse that he was tired to avoid cleaning the house.

Therefore, their room was always cleaned by Obsidian.

At such a young age, his potential as an Obsidian housekeeper was already deeply reflected. Furthermore, he was becoming more and more violent.

Xia Kong sighed as she watched the god who was randomly buying things being swept out of the door with a broom. Then, she continued to finish her work.

After cleaning the living room, it was time for the guest room …

"Mr. Inugami, I'm coming in to clean the house."

After knocking on the door, she opened the door and walked in. She glanced at Inugami, who was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, and quietly cleaned the floor.

If there was a place in the house that she wanted to clean the most, it would definitely be Inugami's bed.

She didn't know why, but he never moved from his bed and always lay on it.

Only the white fur on the bed indicated that he had moved on the bed before.

Therefore, as she cleaned the house, Xia Kong couldn't help but look at the bed again and again.

After many, many times, Inugami opened his eyes and glanced at the little girl who was quietly cleaning the house. Then, he stood up.

The beautiful cloud-like fur on his body stretched out. Although there was a hint of impatience in his red eyes, he still jumped off the bed and cleared the large bed that he had been lying on for a long time.

Xia Kong was overjoyed!

"Have your injuries completely healed?!"

She ran to Inugami's side with the broom and immediately noticed that his body had grown a lot. Her eyes widened in surprise as she said, "Ah, you've become taller!

How did you grow so much?! "

Her expression and tone revealed her current state of mind. Inugami saw this and tilted his head slightly. His gaze was arrogant as if he was looking down at her. "You're too noisy."

Suddenly, a magnetic and pleasant male voice sounded in the room. Xia Kong was stunned for a moment before she realized that Inugami was talking.

"Did, did you talk?" Xia Kong tightened her grip on the broom in her hand.

If he could talk, he would be able to transform into a human one day.

If he transformed from a dog into a human, she really wanted to see that scene!

Her question was too stupid, so Inugami didn't intend to answer. His vertical pupils stared at her shadow on the ground and asked casually, "Those distorted figures in the shadow, what are they?"

Upon hearing Inugami's question, Xia Kong realized that he could also see the figures hidden in the shadow. She said awkwardly, "Well … I heard from Night Fight that they were formed by resentment and are monsters that live between this world and the other world."

If both Obsidian and Inugami could see Night Fight, then wouldn't he see a person with many strange eyes when he looked at her?

That scene was too beautiful to imagine.

"Oh?

Ha. "

Inugami sounded like he was laughing. He turned around gracefully and raised his soft tail high. "That stupid god with the smell of fox?

Very good. "

What was very good?

While Xia Kong was puzzled, Inugami had already walked through the open door.

Even though he had lost a forelimb, he still walked with a proud and steady gait.

However, she was afraid that he was about to leave, so she quickly chased after him and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Inugami paused for a moment, then he simply said, "No."

In fact, on the night when he had accumulated one-tenth of his demonic energy, he had already tried to leave this room.

But as soon as he stepped out of the room, the force appeared again and began to devour his demonic energy.

Because of this, he tried several times by sensing the strength of the force.

The conclusion was — —

Inugami walked to the bathroom with great familiarity, his tail lengthened and he turned on the water heater.

— — The owner of this room, the human girl with the resentment living in her shadow, was the key factor in suppressing the force.

After cleaning Inugami's room and changing his bed sheets, Xia Kong was in a good mood. She went upstairs to the Obsidian who was still cleaning. While helping him, she told him, "Mr. Inugami spoke. He even got up from his bed."

"Ah Lie?" Obsidian asked curiously. "Didn't Mr. Inugami always leave his bed?"

"Ah?

Is that true? "

"Yes, after Uncle and I finished our mission, we saw Mr. Inugami coming out of the bathroom several times.

But it's always at night when you're sleeping, Big Sister. "

"Okay." Xia Kong's excitement died down a lot after hearing this news.

But when she thought about the possibility of seeing Mr. Inugami transform, she asked longingly, "What do you think Mr. Inugami will look like after he transforms?"

"Well."

Obsidian thought for a while and said, "Uncle might have seen it before. You can ask him to draw it for you."

Xia Kong shook her head and rejected Obsidian's suggestion.

Although she was curious about Inugami's appearance, it was not as attractive as seeing him transform with her own eyes.

Thinking that Night Fight was not here, she bit her lip and hesitated for a while. Then she took the opportunity to ask Obsidian, "Have you seen Mr. Night Fight looking for the gods he knows recently?

Did he … cry? "

"No." Obsidian answered honestly, "He didn't look for them again.

I asked him, and he said that it's fine if he can't find them. Anyway, Night Fight is still alive, and nothing can happen to those gods.

It sounds like Uncle is as stubborn as a cockroach. "

Xia Kong was relieved.

She also asked Obsidian Night Fight in a low voice if he was sad because no one could see him. She also got a negative answer.

After cleaning up the house, Xia Kong immediately went back to her room to prepare for her homework.

The textbooks were borrowed from Aunt Sawada. Aunt Sawada also said that she did not need to study Chinese at all. As long as she watched more TV dramas and read more poetry books, she should be able to recite it.

She even took the opportunity to criticize Sawada Tsunayoshi, which made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel sad for a while.

Time passed quickly while she was reading.

During her break, she looked across the street from the window and thought about how to complete the task of attracting Kyouya Hidaka's attention.

It was not that she was not enthusiastic, but it was because she could not see him and she did not have much time.

Pikachu was more humane. It seemed that the person who designed it had considered these factors, so there was no deadline.

… Did she really have to go to Kyouya Hidaka's school to violate the rules?